Sacrifice One’s Soul, and Emily Becomes a Noble Fiend

Time went back by a day.

Late at night, Linley looked at the two people in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Sir...

"Are you a fiend... ?"

Wharton subconsciously gulped.

Although Pompeii City was a city of fiends, Wharton, who had lived in Pompeii City since he was young, had never seen a fiend before.

Wharton believed that the noble existence of demons was not something that a poor commoner like him, who had lived in the slums for a long time, could come into contact with.

At one point, Wharton had even thought that he would no longer have anything to do with demons in this lifetime.

Thus, Wharton's heart was set on kindness. He hoped that after leaving Pompeii, he would bring his daughter, Emily, to the city under the control of the Holy See and live a happy life.

"Brother, are you a demon?"

Emily was also very surprised.